Magical moments

It was a day just like any other day, though admittedly the sun was beating down on me harder than usual. I was sitting at the bus stop as always, head occupied with numerous thoughts while waiting for the bus to arrive. Little did I know how my life would be changed shortly after.

He came.

It was one of those crazy things that you never gave a thought about, never anticipated any similar experiences and never knew could happen to you. But in life, things don't just happen the way you anticipate them to be. No. Things jump out at you even before you have time to gasp in amazement.

It was his messy hair that first caught my attention. Not only that, the fact that he was riding on a broomstick didn't sink in until after a few seconds. He whizzed past me exactly like J.K Rowling described in her book, and it was utterly amazing how Rowling did not exaggerate any bit of the speed and ease he maneuvered his broom. As his mode of transport zoomed past me, I caught a glimpse of a shiny tag. It read 'Firebolt'. I hurriedly pulled out my phone to take a snapshot before he whooshed away to infinity and beyond.

I met Harry Potter today.



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